Luyện nghe bài hát Hostile

[sermon doing a high-pitched
sermon is coming up... I see him! I see him!

[erick
up

"you're hostile..."
"i got a to be hostile!"

stewart]
Ladies and gentlemen, are you
me bring to the stage the grandmaster
The undisputed of hip-hop
The funklord, you him as the green eyed bandit
and gentlemen... the mc grand royal
sermon!

[erick
It's the e (who? ) the funklord, God damn
Yo I'm more shit than tarzan (word em up)
I freak the ill tactics cause i'ma bastard
say my rap style is drastic
Whoahh, I tear the frame out the
Daddy's home, the of the chrome (yeah yeah)
Yo, my concepts is wicked; even the wicked
Couldn't get with the switch, the bitch (word em up)
Time to reach my peak this week, and a ill technique
So y'all can freak out sheep
The undercover from brentwood, yes I'm doing
You wanna see me call austin (hehehehehe)
For protection, go sit in the r&b section
For session
Cause I'm real deal boy you believe it word
Straight the boondocks, a.k.a., the suburbs
Peace to the underground, where I create my
That's more than "spellbound" (word)
My time's up, so what the fuck (yeah)
be back, for now I'm out (word up!)

"you're hostile..."
[jeff
And now "i right to be hostile!"
Introducing, the man with the flyest style on the planet
"you're hostile..."
"i right to be hostile!"
from l.o.d., kirkland ave
"you're hostile..."
The one and only blunt king
"i right to be hostile!"
"you're hostile..."
"i gotta to be hostile!"

[keith
Keith murray's, comin from the north south east and
Rhymin to death, makin a world when I take a deep
With a body boom bash, my paragraph a
Human behavior in a
Ooooh, I lose my cool, and break fool
And pull out my get busy
I write a mad journalist
To funk, that's than a bottomless spliff (that's my word)
The beautifullest thing in this world
Is my notion, for murderous poetry in
And the illiotic I come across
Form a leash you're trapped in with explosive
I push your head through the of sanity
And leave your brain doin a bid in
ninety-six degrees in the shade
Before I blood on my blade
I take my to the stage
And gets open dope and stupid bumblin rumblin
When I rap my jams be like a laundromat
My context'll wreck your whole
my delivery is so complex
And I'm inter-galactic on
the superdistinguish that I kick
I'm high strung at the top of my
With my tongue makin hardcore niggaz get dumb
My dialogue comes straight from the
Damnage to medula, cerebrum and cerebellum
If ya got a crew ya better em

[jeff
("hostile" sample set in background)
Ladies and gentlemen, what you've just
Is the incredible of erick sermon.. and keith murray
Coming to an album you soon
This has been another erick production
This is jeff stewart signing off, and until next saying...
God damn!!!